It can't be that I'm not at home.

"Mother Song" Lin Qingyan shouted a few times inside, but still no one responded.

It seems that there is really no one.

Lin Qingyan raised her hand without hesitation and pressed the villa password, and the door was opened with a clang.

Lin Qingyan looked around and sure enough, there was no one, Gu Yichen should not have come back yet.

The empty room was quiet and somewhat lonely.

Lin Qingyan no longer knows whether she can be saved, and she has not experienced this urgency to share good news with others.

It was still early, and Lin Qingyan made a call to Mr. Lin.

The old man was obviously a little surprised when he received a call from his granddaughter, "Xiaoyan, is that the stinky boy of the Gu family bullying you." ”

Lin Qingyan couldn't cry or laugh a little, could she only call the old man if she was bullied?

Lin Qingyan said, "Of course not, can't I just call my grandfather just because I think about my grandfather." ”

The old man was scheming, and he seemed to have already seen his little granddaughter's thoughts, "Hmph, you want to think about why grandpa didn't come to see me, tell me what are you looking for grandpa." ”

Lin Qingyan was debunked and said embarrassedly: "I just want to ask grandpa how to make Huadiao chicken." ”

Grandpa Lin laughed heartily twice, "I'll ask Xiao Xia to send it to WeChat for you now, do you want Grandpa to give you some other recipes." ”

Lin Qingyan thought for a while, pouted and said, "If you are willing to give it to me, you can send it to my mobile phone together." ”

Lin Qingyan hung up the phone, and it didn't take long for Xia Ma to send it on WeChat.

Not only the Huadiao chicken, but also the dishes she usually likes to eat are sent to her mobile phone.

Lin Qingyan searched around the refrigerator, and it seemed that the ingredients were not complete.

Lin Qingyan touched the key to the electric car in the yard of Gu Yichen's garage, and went to the vegetable market with only a mask.

There is a vegetable market not far from the Imperial Garden, and Lin Qingyan bought the corresponding ingredients according to the message sent by Xia Ma.

After returning home, Lin Qingyan, who has never only cooked noodles, put on an apron and looked like she was doing a lot of work.

The girl first cleaned up the ingredients, cut the chicken and pork into the pieces that Xia Ma said, and after blanching, Lin Qingyan strictly followed Song Ma's steps to fry the chicken with onion and garlic acid and then cook it in a casserole.

Boil the chicken, Lin Qingyan and then start the pot to make braised pork.

At the same time, outside Villa No. 7 of the Imperial Garden, Gu Jingnian drove home with his brother.

Gu Yichen and Gu Jingnian got out of the car separately, and before they entered the villa, they smelled a burst of fragrance.

Gu Jingnian's dog nose kept sniffing, "Did I smell it wrong?" Why is it so fragrant, it's still the fragrance of Huadiao chicken. ”

Gu Yichen naturally smelled it, and there was no emotional change in his ice cube face, and he said calmly, "You didn't smell wrong." ”

"Didn't Mother Song ask for leave for something?"

Gu Jingnian, who was turning the car keys, reacted instantly, and said in horror, "Since Mother Song is not here, your family will not be a thief." ”

Gu Yichen gave Gu Jingnian an idiot look: "The thief will make you a carved chicken." ”

"It's too," Gu Jingnian's messy expression in the wind.

He really didn't see a thief come to make a carved chicken.

Gu Jingnian muttered to himself, "Who is that making Huadiao chicken?" ”

At this moment, another Mo Tingmu, who came with a smell, was wearing pajamas and his hair was unkempt, and he seemed to have struggled for a long time before opening his eyes, and came wearing a pair of slippers, "Yichen, it's not that your cooking is so fragrant." ”

Mo Tingmu was still sleeping, he was awakened by hunger in his dream, and just wanted to take out his mobile phone to order takeout, he smelled a tempting fragrance.